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lin burned like liquid fire as i
e heavy crystal tumbler so hard her knuckles turned a stark, bone white. The heavy bass from the speakers vibra
nightmare from three hours a
mily estate. She heard the heavy, sickeni
ce Cain, her adoptive mother, had simply stood beside him, her perfectly manicured hands resting on
dge of the Persian rug. The antique Ming vase had shattered against the marble floor wi
zing rain soaking her designer dress, desperate t
to-ceiling windows of the conservatory, a glass o
through the thick glass and the pouring rain. "I
le her breath. She had shoved the glass doors open, the storm blowing in wi
d, and slapped him across the face. The crack of her palm
sive pink diamond engagement ring off her
are
back into the storm, lea
ng her back to the deafening reality of the club. Krista reached for the glass. A single drop of wat
from the alcohol. The room
ous. You lo
ologne hit her face before the man did. A heavy, sweaty hand clamped down har
hoved his hand away with all her remaining
air. She ne
thick velvet rug. Gravity vanished. She pitched forward, bracing fo
ever
ean scent of cedar and expensive musk flooded her se
ms, thick and hard like steel cables, clampe
r head back. Through the flashing neon st
-black eyes locked onto her face, his pup
forward, reaching for K
The sheer, terrifying aura of a predator radiated from him. The drunk froze
her nervous system. Her hands reached up, her fingers twis
ek against the cool, pulsing skin of his neck. She
hard against her forehead. His breathing, previously
his knees, scooped her up into his arms, a
he alley. A black, bulletproof Maybach sat idling at the c
ut, cutting off the noise
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